"Grenade! Grenade!"

"Boom boom boom..."

The grenade exploded, and the three people's bodies, the carriage and the air swayed together.

What surprised Qin Yansanlang was that when the Chinese grenade exploded, there was no splash of debris, but strong light and huge sounds appeared.

Qin Yansanlang found that he seemed to have a concussion, his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and the things he saw were also ghosts. His brain was dizzy and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Every pore on the body contracts in pain and needles.

It's just pain, but I can't feel the breath of death.

After the shock bomb exploded, the soldiers of the special forces brigade flipped in from the carriage.

Their bodies were covered in protective clothing and they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

The three Japanese senior officials were still struggling and napping on the ground, without any resistance.

"The first team continues to attack, and the second team confirms the target's identity!"

The soldiers quickly pulled the target's neck collar, exposing their painful faces to the bright light.

"Target No. 1 is confirmed! Target No. 2 is confirmed!"

Qin Yansanlang's face was cut by the glass, and his face was bleeding, and he couldn't see clearly for a moment.

He felt his body leave the earth and was pulled in his hand like a chicken.

A pair of sharp eyes wandered on his face, his eyes filled with uncertainty.

Qin Yansanlang seemed to have heard a Chinese national scolding, and his body was recovering little by little.

"Crazy..."

Hot water was poured over his face, and Qin Yansanlang's body twitched wildly a few times.

Blood flowed into his mouth, and he tasted the smell of blood and tea.

The thoughts gradually became clear, and Qin Yansanlang realized that a Chinese man with full protection was watering his face with the teapot they had just drunk.

Fortunately, the temperature of the tea has dropped, otherwise it would have to be peeled off.

After the blood was washed away, the ugly face finally became clear.

“Target No. 3 is confirmed!”

"Take away...take away..."

Tan Pei breathed a sigh of relief. The three targeted characters were still alive, and the action was half successful.

Jiro Ishii and Masaji Kitano had not recovered from the shock of the shock bomb, and the soldiers of the Special Forces Team dragged the two out of the carriage like a dead dog.

Qin Yansanlang is slightly better, and his feet can be used with some strength and his vision is clearer.
Chapter completed!